808x
22
Hook]

I ain’t know what I had till like 22
Looking at n***as where were you?
I’m the highlight of day bitch I’m the truth
N***a they tried to stop me
The fuck are you
I see big benzes riding
Like n***a move
Your career still on 10, I’m on 22
My goons big
In your hood carry bigger tools
Type of kick that could have n***as split in 2

(Uh huh)

Saucin'
Plenty bodies in the coffin
Private location got gang in this bitch if you tryna come in, it's gon cost you
Call that a penny for your thoughts
Drop Courvoisier for the dons
We ain’t never had to chase the thotties
I’m just tryna tote on something strong

[Verse 1]

Yeah I’m tryna put on for my moms
Y’all can’t even catch me with that drama tip
I’ve been graduated to a different kind of level, y’all can’t even catch me visually
Solve the common denominator
Put in work
So I hit up man like sxlve up & said we ain’t skrrting
Got problems with ops
They leaning on first
Shit, they been tryna get a n***a where it hurts

So I’m money counting throwing bands to the curb
Attracted to the type of baddie with curves
I’m an addict to the money
Shit’s certain
My spending habits bad as hell
But I’m perfect
Your girl tryna dip, n***a handle some
Put that ass all on vid ow it’s camera butt
I ain’t tryna commit
Had enough of the bullshit
I’m runnin the digits all kinda hunnids

I don’t need to be told that I’m nice as fuck
Couple goons in my 6 tryna minus numbers
I don’t ride by your clips, designer my drip
I’m tryna go big on big, it’s nothing
I’m on all they shit
I go hard on the pen
I know I’m not a sinner
But my heart full of sins

[Hook]

I ain’t know what I had till like 22
Looking at n***as where were you?
I’m the highlight of day bitch I’m the truth
N***a they tried to stop me
The fuck are you
I see big benzes riding
Like n***a move
Your career still on 10, I’m on 22
My goons big
In your hood carry bigger tools
Type of kick that could have n***as split in 2

(Uh huh)

Saucin'
Plenty bodies in the coffin
Private location got gang in this bitch if you tryna come in, it's gon cost you
Call that a penny for your thoughts
Drop Courvoisier for the dons
We ain’t never had to chase the thotties
I’m just tryna tote on something strong

[Verse 2]

I ain't know what I had till like 22
Lookin at n***as like fuck was you at when the bottom was all a young n***a knew
Tryna flip Benz to the Bentley Coupe
I see young n***as mobbin but anywho...
Bad bitch right on me like Betty Boop
If I catch a new body that's breaking news
But that don't mean Layloo won't let it shoot

(N***a)

Pinky rang looking like ice berg
So I don't break a sweat
Let my ice flirt
Watch how the wheels on drop swerve
Pull up
Same color Off White shirt
N***as waiting on the day the pipe burst
But all that pressure talk slight work
Cos I done made it out a lot worse
So that target on my head slight work

(N***a, Uh)

Facts!

Broke n***a talkin
Ain't telling me jack
Pay what you owe me
Don't give me no dap
If I let it go ain't no bringing it back

She saw the keys
And forgot how to act
Bet she gon' pop anything for the flash
Might be the percocet
Might be the gas...
If I let it go ain't no bringing it back (aye)

[Outro]

Saucin'
Plenty bodies in the coffin
Private location got gang in this bitch if you tryna come in, it's gon cost you
Call that a penny for your thoughts
Drop Courvoisier for the dons
We ain’t never had to chase the thotties
I’m just tryna tote on something strong